Chapter 142, the misfortune of hundreds of thousands of people

As soon as you hear the voice, you know that it has been deliberately disguised. But the teacher's tears were almost flowing, and he hurriedly beckoned to the classmate, "Come on, come on." Brave children deserve the most praise. Then he looked at the rest of the students and said, "Brave children should also get high scores, and those who are not brave should fail." ”

There was a big chill in everyone's hearts, and they only hoped that the teacher would quickly see through the red dust and go home to farm, so as to change a good teacher.

The brave child walked up to the teacher and took the script from the teacher. The atheist teacher suddenly had an idea and came up with an idea: "Brave child, take off the big pants you wear on your head, show your true colors, and let the students see who the brave child really is." ”

The brave boy replied righteously: "If the first bird does not wear a helmet, it is easy to be seriously injured." ”

The atheist teacher was speechless, deeply ashamed of his recklessness. Because of his own words, he almost wiped out a brave and good seedling.

Without further ado, while there were still four or five hours before the evening, an atheist jumped onto the cement platform and said something that greatly demoralized the students: "I wish I could work on the podium until I retire." ”

The facts tell the students that it is impossible for teachers to see through the red dust.

The brave children also jumped on the cement stage, and the drama officially began.

A drama is about a teacher giving a lecture to a student. The content of the lecture is to completely defeat the superstitious thoughts of demons and monsters. The teacher constantly stated the dangers of superstitious thoughts, how to defeat superstitious thoughts, and how to be a fearless warrior. The students kept saying yes, saying well, rightly, and fantastically.

The atheist teacher talks about spittle and high spirits.

The classmates were bored and just wanted to retreat.

The person who opened the door listened to it grinning and spitting.

The atheist teacher didn't care, spreading the wings of his imagination, imagining that it was a group of impassioned people listening to him. Because he wears sunglasses, his fantasy space is even bigger. He imagined millions of people listening to him and cheering for him.

The atheist teacher was almost crazy with excitement. He threw the script aside and shouted: "I'm not afraid of you broken crematorium, I'm not afraid of the demons and monsters here, I'm not afraid of any superstitious." There's a kind of you're coming at me, stinky guys in the crematorium. I'm not afraid of you. Come, let us duel, and I will knock you to the ground and trample you under your feet. I'm going to tear down this broken crematorium and let you ask for food. No! I won't give you a chance to eat, I'll shoot you directly! I won't leave a single one! You guys come! Come on!Hahahaha~~~~"

Sure enough, before the atheist teacher finished speaking, the white-headed janitor next to him, who had been bored, couldn't stand it. It's just lawless to kill yourself. He ran a few steps, and one jumped onto the cement platform.

At the same time, four people with the same white heads came out of the low tiled house behind the cement platform, and at a glance they knew that they were in the same group as the janitor. They had been resting well in the room, but they didn't think that the atheist teacher would want their heads. This is worth it, and he can't be suppressed without showing his kung fu.

The four of them saved a few steps from practicing and running, and jumped directly on the stage with one jump.

Rubbing around, three people managed to show their faces. The remaining one hit the cement platform directly with his calf and fell to the ground because of the underestimation of the height of the cement platform and the insufficient take-off height.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself again, the man held the edge of the cement platform with both hands, and then supported his left leg on the cement platform. He patted the dust on his body, cheered up his tired spirits, and stood up.

The Crematorium Five Tigers will officially debut.

Now the comparison of the strength of the two sides is the crematorium five tigers against the atheist teacher and dozens of students. It seems that the atheist side has an absolute advantage, but the key to the matter is whether dozens of students will join the war. So will the students go to war? Obviously they won't, because they're crouching on the ground looking at the ants at the moment.

The atheist teacher regained his senses in the face of a grim situation of struggle. He looked at the students under the stand, who suddenly came and squatted on the ground to watch the ants, and felt a chill in his heart. At the same time, the brave child who acted in the drama with him also quickly jumped off the cement platform and joined the ranks of watching ants.

Now the comparison of strength between the two sides has become the crematorium five tigers versus the atheist teacher. Five to one, the atheist teacher is at an absolute disadvantage.

At this critical moment of survival, the light of wisdom suddenly appeared. The atheist teacher shouted: "You have the ability to go it alone." Group beatings are not heroes. ”

"Good. The man who opened the door of the Five Tigers answered cheerfully, and then walked towards the atheist teacher, waving his left hand and patting it at the atheist teacher.

The atheist teacher raised his arms in front of him, staring at the huge left hand of the person who opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was a pain in his chest, and he was kicked.

It turned out that the tap of the left hand of the person who opened the door turned out to be a false move, and the kick was a real move.

The atheist teacher didn't expect that there would be martial arts masters in such a place, and he was caught off guard. But he didn't panic, so he lay down on the ground, and then rolled on the ground and rolled down the concrete platform.

"A good man doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, go back to practice for a few years and then come back to ask for advice!" said the atheist teacher and got up and ran towards the gate of the crematorium.

The five tigers in the crematorium did not pay attention, and actually let the atheist escape from the encirclement, and hurriedly chased after him.

The students who were watching the ants seemed to have seen enough of the ants, and they got up and ran towards the gate.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and the crowd rushed to the gate, knocking it down directly.

The five tigers ran in front, didn't pay attention for a while, and were knocked to the ground by everyone and trampled under their feet. Atheism, which is at the forefront, has not been spared. But because of the majesty of the teacher, the students did not deliberately step on a few more feet.

The atheist teacher got up and ran in the direction of the school with the bustling crowd.

Everyone ran for a while, looked back, and saw that the five tigers in the crematorium did not chase after them, so they slowed down and rested.

The atheist teacher also regained his dignity as a teacher, and he shouted: "Take a break, stand upright, stand in line, and pay attention to the impact." ”

At this point, the teacher was once again in power. In order to have a good performance in the exam, the students had to stand in five teams. The teacher stretched out his fingers and counted: five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty~~~~fifty-five, fifty-seven. The quantity is just right, one is not less.

The atheist teacher specially praised the students for this: "Sure enough, he is a good young man who is organized and disciplined, and he will definitely achieve good grades in the future." ”

All the students also fell to the ground with a stone, and said in unison with gratitude: "Thank you, teacher!" After arriving at the school, the students left class early and disbanded on the spot. Atheism also returned to the office to preach science and dispel superstitions.

In the wee hours of the morning, an atheist suddenly woke up from the broken bed in the school's staff dormitory. He was drenched in cold sweat, his eyes widened, his hands trembled slightly, and he said tremblingly: "There is a person who asked for leave this morning, which means that I only took fifty-six people to the crematorium, who are the extra people?......?

At the same time, on the hill behind the crematorium, five fleeting figures were swaying in the wind.

The next day, the atheist teacher came to the office in a trance, only to see several well-dressed and high-status people waiting for him at the door of the office.

When those few people with status saw that atheism looked like this, they almost called the emergency number.

Atheism looks just too haggard. Thankfully, one of his colleagues poked his head out and recognized him.

The people of status hurried forward, grabbed the atheist, and helped him to sit down in a chair.

The atheist really didn't even have the strength to speak, he looked at these people with status curiously, waiting for them to introduce themselves.

One of them was the first to speak: "Sir, I heard that you went to the crematorium yesterday to make a big fuss, and had a fight with the five workers of the crematorium, and it is said that you even escaped with your whole body." He is really a pioneer example of my town's love for science and breaking down superstitions, and a model for my generation. Today, I and all of you have come to pay our respects and wish you good health and a long life. ”

Atheism was so headless that he was about to fall asleep with his head shaking.

The people with status hurriedly beat their backs, and pressed their heads.

The atheist shook slightly, and asked with difficulty, "What are you going to do?"

One of the people with identity said: "We just want you to live a long life." ”

The atheism couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep on the table.

In the days that followed, several of the identities remained closely guarded by the atheist so that he would not be harmed in the slightest.

The spirit of atheism has also recovered. He eats and drinks all day long, and he doesn't need to do any work, as long as he rests well and recovers as soon as possible. A week later, atheism was completely restored. In his heart, he attributed the incorrectness to his own bad eyes, and spent a week convincing himself of this opinion.

"What the hell are you going to do?" the atheist really didn't want to accept this strange treatment.

The people of the position still have the same strange reason: "Our only hope is that Your Excellency will continue your anti-superstition, scientific activities." We will support Mr. at all costs. ”

Atheist nodded: "That's it." I'm going to fight to the end. ”

Since then, the atheist teacher has been regarded as the town's anti-superstitious pacesetter, and actively preaches. At the same time, many people of insight have also made statements to express scientific views, and used the atheism of making a big fuss in crematoriums and not dying as an example of anti-superstition, encouraging people to take action to defeat superstition and defend science.

Under the encouragement of huge public opinion, many people have seized houses and land near the crematorium. The land at the crematorium doubled in a matter of days, greatly swelling the wallets of some people.

Three months later, there was a booming atmosphere near the crematorium. All kinds of broadcasts to bring down crematoriums and destroy demons and monsters are broadcast non-stop all day and night. The five tigers in the crematorium have never come out to make trouble. It is also strange to say that not a single person has died in the past four months, not natural deaths, and no accidental deaths.

As a result, people's morale is also at the peak, and their fighting spirit is extremely high. The struggle against superstition has reached the highest level, and even old men and women in their seventies and eighties often go to the crematorium to practice their voices.

However, one day, when people crawled out of the bed, they suddenly felt something strange. The non-stop radio around the crematorium suddenly stopped, and then the unfortunate news spread through the town: all the people within a kilometer of the crematorium had died.

People were outraged. Although there has always been a feeling of uneasiness lurking in the bottom of my heart, there has always been the shadow of death that makes me feel afraid, although I am not very confident when I practice my voice near the crematorium, although listening to anti-feudal radio is not enough to make me feel fearless, although I have never believed in the words of those damned people of insight, although I have never felt sure to defeat superstition and bring down the crematorium, but everything is not important at the moment.

There are only two paths left: either evacuate or stay. Evacuation means safety, but it loses something precious to humanity. To stay means death, to face unforeseen dangers, but to be proud of the fact that there is hatred to be avenged, and the anger of contempt to vent.

As a result, nearly two-thirds of the people in the city evacuated the town within the first day of the incident, and the farther they went, the better. Ying'e's school was also evacuated to another neighboring town to keep her teachers and students safe.

The rest of the people picked up kitchen knives and iron rods, gathered a line, and ran towards the crematorium.

As a result, in this town of one million people, two diametrically opposed streams of people are running fast. Two very different destinies, two very different paths. What kind of fight took place at the crematorium Young-e doesn't know, the only thing she knows is the result.

When some of them went back to investigate, they found that the remaining one-third of them had fallen asleep in the crematorium. The scene was so tragic that it was impossible to summon up the courage to remember.

So, in one day, a vibrant town was transformed into an uninhabited dead city.

This is the story of a group of ordinary people in a town. This is the story of a group of demons and monsters in a crematorium. That's the story before that summer.